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“Answer me…how many fucking men have taken pleasure from this body…” I shake as I feel his fingers skating down my chest… Br*ast, N*pple, Torso, Then…then…my v*lva. I moan, staring into his orb with lust... He locks eyes with me while he feathers a touch over my clit. “Speak up. How many…have touched this cl*t, make it swell…make it h*rny…speak?” He commands and I moan... *** Since my eighteenth birthday everything I felt for my foster father turned into lust. I wanted him to ruin me for other men but he kept rejecting me. Breaking my heart. I'm not about to stop. I'll tempt him until he caves. Until he fucks me. Because David Truman is mine. **** David started having lustful feelings for Vera since her eighteenth birthday. He tried to make it stop but it couldn't. He knows involving in this naughty relationship with his foster daughter will implicate her life yet he can't help it. He wants to devour her. He want to own her. To ruin her for men. But after giving her himself as a gift on the night of her graduation, he wanted more. Will he still be able protect Vera from the mafia brothers searching everywhere for her?

I grew up alongside Griffith, the Alpha of the Avalora Pack. Everyone said I was the luckiest woman in the entire kingdom of Mycintia. Griffith rejected the mate bond arranged for him by the Moon Goddess to be with me. He declared to the world that I was his one and only love. But after my miscarriage, I accidentally overheard him speaking to the healer, "Find a way to drug the Luna and remove her womb. Make sure she can never bear children again." Then, I saw him gently caressing another woman's stomach and saying, "Give her the best prenatal medicine. I want her to give birth to the strongest and most intelligent child." I knew that woman. She was Giselle, the fated mate the Moon Goddess had originally chosen for him. Griffith's voice turned grave as he issued his next command. "The Luna must never find out about this. And you must take care of her health at all costs. Otherwise, you'll suffer the consequences." Pain sliced through me. I had never imagined that the man who once swore he loved me more than life itself could betray me so cruelly. In the end, I left without a word. Since they wanted to be together so much, I stepped aside to let him and his destined mate be together. Yet, he told me later that after losing me, he lost the ability to love.

At the Thorn Pack banquet, Jacob Mason carefully cut the steak on my plate. His gentlemanly demeanor and meticulous attention to detail drew envious glances from those around us. "Our Alpha is so good to our Luna," a voice murmured from across the table. "You won’t find a more devoted mate in all of Southspire." I glanced at Jacob, a sweet warmth unfurled in my chest. I silently tightened my grip around the Moonstone Ring—a ring my father had left me, the symbol of power in the Lotus Pack. I had planned to give it to Jacob when the banquet ended, when we were alone. But as the evening wore on, the noise and the clinking of glasses became too much to bear. I feigned a slight dizziness, excusing myself to return to our castle ahead of him. In truth, I needed the time to prepare a surprise—something special to commemorate this night. When everything was set, I silently slipped back into the banquet hall, ready to take Jacob by the hand and whisk him away. But as I arrived, I stopped dead in my tracks. There he was, holding Hazel Rhea tightly in his arms. "Chloe is so rigid," he said. "Always clinging to the dignity of being the Lotus Pack Alpha's daughter. How could she ever compare to Hazel's passion?" "Don't worry," he added, his tone light with mock reassurance. "Hazel and I are just friends. Chloe won't feel betrayed." He laughed softly. "But don't tell her, alright? She's so old-fashioned—if she found out, she'd leave me for sure. Honestly, the thought of spending the rest of my life with such a dull partner… It's exhausting." Just friends? Is that what he called the way his hand slid beneath her dress—being "just friends"? I didn't interrupt them. There was no need to disturb their lively conversation. Instead, I slid the Moonstone Ring onto my finger. Without a word, I turned and left. In the quiet of the night, Xavier Grey—who had been following me all along—waited. Together, we set off on the journey I should have taken long ago.

I got hurt and lost consciousness on the battlefield. When I woke up after a three-day coma, I suddenly wanted to pull a prank on my mate. “Who are you?” When I saw my mate freeze, I wanted to laugh, but he suddenly saluted. “Miss Selena, I’m your comrade, Galeis.” He then pointed at his brother. “He’s Leonore, your mate.” I froze. Leonore stepped forward. “Yes, I’m your mate.” I forced out a smile. “Take me home, then.”

Kiran Black is the new kid at Glenrose High School after his parent's divorce and his move to Oregon with his mother, and he’s less than excited to be starting all over. Being the new kid in school is never easy, especially when you just want to be left alone and the greeting committee is none other than Aurora Williams – the most annoyingly perky person he has ever met. Her name alone means dawn and protection, so she lives up to the name of “being the light” for everyone around her. As annoying as she was, something about her interested Kiran. He knew with every light there was a shadow, and a part of him wanted to find the darkness inside that ray of sunshine. No one is naturally that happy, everyone is fighting their own battle, and Kiran was becoming obsessed with finding her demons. Will Aurora show Kiran the light? Or will Kiran end up pulling Aurora into the dark?

八十八回目の結婚式がまた中止になったその夜、私はビジネスパートナーに電話をかけた。 「H国のプロジェクト、私、行くわ」 受話器越しに驚いた声が響く。 「本気か？H国に行くと十年戻れないんだぞ。今日結婚したばかりで、もう別居って……彼、納得してるのか？それにご両親、君の一番の願いって、家族のそばにいることだったろ？」 誰もいない真っ暗なチャペルを見渡して、私は苦笑いするしかなかった。 「結婚式、また無くなったし、夫なんてもういないよ。親なら、美結さえいれば十分でしょ」 数秒の沈黙のあと、彼はため息まじりに言った。 「……わかった。じゃあ、明日出発できるように準備しておいて」 電話を切り、私は身にまとったままのウェディングドレスをそっと撫でた。 最後の涙が、静かに落ちていく。 今日もまた、義妹の美結が「鬱だ」って騒いで自殺未遂を起こした。 悠真はためらいなく、私たちの結婚式をキャンセルした。 力が抜けて、絶望しきったまま、私は彼を見つめた。 「……これで八十八回目だよ」 悠真はうつむいて、申し訳なさそうに私をなだめる。 「もう少しだけ時間をくれないかな、紬……あの事故以来、美結のメンタルが本当に不安定で、俺、彼女がまた何かしないか心配なんだ。 大丈夫、今度こそちゃんと話すから。全部解決したら、すぐに結婚しよう」 親もすぐに悠真をせかす。 「紬、悠真を早く行かせろ。当時、お前を助けるために美結はあんな目に遭ったのに、今さら悠真を止めるなんて、お前は妹を死なせたいのか？」 「どうしてそんなに自分勝手なの？自分の結婚式より、妹の命のほうが大切じゃないの？」 こんな言葉、何度聞かされたんだろう。 以前は何とか言い返そうとしていたけど、もう無理だった。 ――私の婚約者も親も、私のことなんて大切にしていない。信じてもいない。 だったら、もう私が消えるしかないよね。

Luke lost his parents when he was just a baby and have no memory of them. Traumatised by the tragic loss of them Luke has no wolf. He is raised by his aunt with the help of the packs Beta and his daughter Kate but growing up in a wolfpack without a wolf and no parents has made Luke a natural target of cruel and violent bullying at the hand of the packs Alpha. But at the arrival of the beautiful and enchanting Supreme Alpha everything changes. They are clearly drawn to one another by an invisible and undescribable bond and as Luke hears the call of his wolf he decides to leave everything he knows and love behind to pledge himself to the Supreme Alpha who promises him the world. But little does he know that this decision will not only alter his destiny but also uncover the tragic secretes of his past and about his parents. His destiny being intwined with the Supreme Alpha unfolds into an unhealthy and twisted relationship which is about to get even worse when he learns the truth about his beloved Supreme. The people he loved and put his trust in may not be who they say. But in end who should he trust and more important who should he love?

“Choose. Choose what you want.” “Like this is some ice-cream flavour to choose?” Agatha seethed, the gun in her hands that hung limply by her side. Gustav grinned like the psycho he was, finding excitement to see his own daughter quivering in fear. “Almost the same honey. Now choose. Will you save the man you love, or yourself?” Shutting her eyes, Agatha lifted the gun up, and the next time her eyes opened, they were burning with rage. “Fuck love.” _______________________________ The Mafia world is filled with all kinds of crime and sin, committed by their very own Lords. That’s right, just the Lords. But what if the most ruthless Italian Mafia fails to have a future Lord, and instead has two Lady’s? Who will it be, Agatha Russo, the cold hearted, cruel monster that values her own life above anything, and will do anything to stay in power, or Soralina Russo, the sweet, kind hearted angel, whose only sin was to be born as the daughter of the Lord of The Cross Sword Mafia?

Envie d'un roman qui fait tout péter ? Entre passions brûlantes, dangers surnaturels et jeux de pouvoir envoûtants, une héroïne vous embarque dans une histoire de désir, de domination… et de révélations explosives. Dès son premier jour à l'université, la vie de Josie bascule. Elle s'attendait à une vie universitaire ordinaire, mais un monde rempli de magie, de créatures fascinantes et d'alliances aussi brûlantes que risquées se déroule devant elle, avec, pour guide, le directeur aussi envoûtant qu'interdit de l'Académie Grise. Autour d'elle gravitent cinq hommes à couper le souffle. Chacun cache un pouvoir, un passé, un danger… mais tous font battre son cœur plus fort. Ensemble, ils entrent dans une danse aussi périlleuse que passionnée, entre désir brûlant et luttes de pouvoir. Entre attraction incontrôlable, des ennemis cachés, des menaces invisibles, Josie devra apprendre à maîtriser sa force, découvrir qui elle est vraiment - et jusqu'où elle est prête à aller pour survivre. Un roman envoûtant et brûlant, à la frontière du réel et de l'interdit. Si tu aimes les émotions fortes, la tension torride et les romances surnaturelles intenses, tu viens de trouver ton prochain coup de cœur. Suivez Josie dans une aventure qui va la bousculer, la révéler et embraser en elle une étincelle plus forte que tout ce qu'elle imaginait. Prépare-toi : sensualité, suspense… et scènes explicites (dont certaines de groupe avec du bxb).

Amara, haletante et presque au bord de la rupture, elle murmura : — Valerio... je… putain, je ne peux pas... c’est... trop... Alors que je murmurais ces mots, le souffle coupé, il m'attrapa fermement les poignets, me forçant à les maintenir derrière mon dos. Sans hésiter, il continua de me pénétrer avec une intensité implacable, me consumant totalement dans cette étreinte brûlante qui semblait n’avoir aucune fin. — Ma douce, tu es tellement parfaite pour moi, tu le sais ? Tu vas jouir pour moi, amore ? me murmura-t-il avec une voix basse et rauque, tout en laissant sa main descendre doucement pour stimuler mon clitoris. Mes gémissements étouffés se perdaient dans l’oreiller. Il relâche mes poignets pour saisir mes cheveux, s’approchant pour me chuchoter à l’oreille : — Crie pour moi, Amara. Fais savoir à ton fiancé à quel point je te fais du bien dans son propre lit. Et c’est exactement ce que je fais. ------ **Amara Wilson** Je suis une jeune femme de 22 ans marquée par un passé douloureux. Mon père et mon frère me détestent et me blâment depuis quatorze ans pour la disparition de ma mère, une tragédie survenue alors que je n’étais qu’une enfant. Avant ce drame, nous étions une famille unie. Avant cela, nous étions une famille aimante qui passait les soirées à cuisiner ensemble et à regarder des films chaque vendredi. Mais ma mère cachait un secret… qui a bouleversé ma vie. **Valerio Hernandez** Chef impitoyable de la mafia italienne, âgé de 27 ans, indifférent à tout… sauf à moi. Sa famille est divisée : ses parents vivent en Grèce, son frère jumeau est resté en Italie. Bien que Valerio soit submergé par les affaires de la mafia, sa mission la plus importante reste… Moi.